"It must have been quite a conversation," she expressed her feelings. "Your sister's almost got stars in her eyes. You two didn't... ?" We talked," I ...nterrupted, hoping to give her time to calm down. "She had some concerns about tonight." Did she say anything about what she and I discussed yesterday?" I have no idea what you two talked about yesterday, so I can't say. Should I ask?" She asked me..."Tanya struggled with what was on her mind, and I left my girlfriend to fight her own internal. She ran to the passenger side of the car and opened the door. "Hi, I'm Hillary, Jack's wife." She saw Donnas' battered face and reached caress her hair. "Oh, you poor thing!" Hillary gasped with sadness for the girl. "Does it hurt much?" Hillary asked her looking down to see the very short skirt that covered her body."Hi, I'm Donna." She replied in her soft voice. "The hospital gave me these things. Jack wanted to stop and buy me something better, but I wasn't up to it at all." He hadn't but. This time, his finger felt like a feather. After that, he took his dick, and shoved it in me. My hips couldn't help but move to the rhythm of his dick, going in and out of me, fast. His firm yet gentile hands were placed on my delicate hips. He had a good grip. In and out he went, I felt like I was in Heaven. Then, I remembered that I was in Las Vegas. Out of nowhere, he turned me around and bent me over. I could feel his tounge all over my tight anus. Then, he started touching it. I guess he. It is obviously my mom on the phone. He makes up a story about practice running late. I lean back and sigh. When he pulls on his seatbelt and starts the car I pull on my seatbelt too. He starts to drive. I sigh again. I guess I'm not going to get to suck him off. Well at least I got to cum. But I feel sorry for him. I can see his cock growing softer as he talks to Mom and we start heading down the street back to home. He stops for a second to pull his pants up and I turn my head and look out.